Super Connoisseur

The home appliances and decoration in the house have been well taken care of by Ma Xiao, which basically meets Zhang Feng's needs, and the decoration style is just the kind Zhang Feng likes, which makes Zhang Feng quite satisfied.

However, Zhang Feng called Ma Xiao and told him that he would take care of the roof by himself. So up to now, there is still nothing on the roof, a bare piece.

The roof is really big, about two or three hundred square meters. Zhang Feng's plan is to use about half of the area to build a warehouse to store his antiques, and then plant flowers, trees and other things in the remaining half of the area. Finally, the remaining area is not planned for the time being. It is used to put chairs in the sun for the time being.

Moreover, just these days, Zhang Feng suddenly remembered that although he had stayed in Tianjin for a long time, he had created an extremely well-known shop like dayouzhai. It can be said that speaking of the antique circle of the whole Tianjin city, he had to mention Zhang Feng.

But until now, he hasn't taken a good look at the Jinshi antique market, because every time he goes to dayouzhai, he goes directly and doesn't stay along the road. He has time now and there is no sun tomorrow. Zhang Feng thought about it and decided to visit the antique market in Tianjin tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Zhang Feng went out. It was about seven or eight o'clock at this time, but it was already a sea of people. Zhang Feng was a little surprised. There were a lot of people.

Before Zhang Feng came, he had prepared tens of thousands of yuan in cash. He planned to buy it casually if he had the opportunity to pick up the leak. Moreover, if the cash was not enough, he had several bank cards with high amount. He wanted to buy everything.

However, after shopping for most of the day, Zhang Feng didn't find a slightly better thing. After all, these guys who set up the stall now are all profiteers. Basically, few of the goods on the stall are true. Even if they are true, Zhang Feng asked about the price, which is much higher than the real price. Obviously, he intends to kill foreign tourists.

But after all, Zhang Feng has powers, so in the face of these goods, you don't need to look carefully to know whether they are true or false, so until now, Zhang Feng hasn't bought anything.

"En?" Zhang Feng was turning on his power and his eyes were moving around. Suddenly he stopped in front of a small stall vendor. In front of the stall, there was really a treasure.

Zhang Feng's eyes brightened, but the light soon dimmed. Then, Zhang Feng changed his personality, bouncing, his eyes turned East and West, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

Then Zhang Feng quickly came to the stall and said with surprise: "boss, how much is that small box? It's so exquisite! Really have a good look. I want to buy it for my girlfriend. I think my girlfriend will be very happy“

Hearing the speech, the boss was immediately happy. After all, he had stayed in Tianjin antique market for so many years. The boss still had a little insight. Zhang Feng was obviously a foreign tourist. Such a person often knew nothing about antiques and was also the fattest fat sheep.

The bosses of several nearby stalls also showed envious eyes. Obviously, they also thought Zhang Feng was a fat sheep. After all, Zhang Feng now has rules in other people's stalls. It is impossible to tear down each other, so they can only look at it with envy.

Zhang Feng had a panoramic view of all this in his heart, but he still pretended to be stunned: "boss, how much is this?"

"Hahaha, little brother, you really have an eye. This is a women's dressing table in the Qing Dynasty. It uses good red sandalwood. It's an absolute boutique. If there weren't a lot of things going on at home recently, I would definitely be reluctant to sell him. I think the little brother wants it sincerely. In this way, I'll give you a reserve price of 20000 yuan. What do you think?" The boss stretched out a hand and compared it with a two.

Zhang Feng was shocked when he heard the speech, and then said, "it's such a broken box that you have to sell me 20000 yuan. Do you think I'm from other places? I don't know the market. I think this thing is worth thousands of yuan at most!"

Seeing this, the boss is more and more happy, because Zhang Feng's performance has obviously been a layman who doesn't know anything, because the box Zhang Feng said is just a modern imitation, and the price is no more than 1000 yuan at most, even if it is sold for thousands of yuan.

However, since there was a fat pig slaughtered, the boss naturally couldn't be polite. He said angrily: "how is it possible? Look at the material, the workmanship, the top red sandalwood, the workmanship like a master, the streamline, the luster, and it's still from the Qing Dynasty. You say thousands of yuan. In this way, I'll give you 5000 yuan. Will you buy one for me?"

Zhang Feng immediately hesitated. It seemed that he was moved by the boss. He observed it carefully and said, "then you say, how much does it cost!"

"I think you are sincere. In this way, 15000 yuan is definitely the lowest price. Except for me, you can't find such a price when you walk through the whole antique market. That is me. If you meet a black hearted businessman, it's estimated to give you a price of 70000 yuan!" The boss looks like a good man. He seems to have made up his mind to eat Zhang Feng's fat meat.

The back and forth conversation between the two people made the boss of the nearby stall envy. They didn't open today. Unexpectedly, they were so lucky next door that they met a big pig so soon that they could be slaughtered!

After hearing this, Zhang Feng immediately sneered in his heart. This guy really doesn't have the cheek. Even if he doesn't rely on his powers, he has worked hard in the antique industry for so many years. After seeing many treasures, Zhang Feng's eyesight is already a master level figure.

Zhang Feng can see at a glance that this box is a low imitation, and its value will not exceed 1000 yuan. Even if the boss sold him 15000 yuan, he said it was the base price only based on his sincerity. If other unscrupulous businessmen wanted to pay 70000 yuan? Say that others are profiteers. He himself is a black hearted boss!

Not enough, Zhang Feng naturally didn't show it. Now he showed some hesitation. He paused, as if after a huge psychological struggle, and then said, "thirteen thousand quick money. I can't pay this price at most. After all, I didn't bring too much cash to Tianjin this time!"

Hearing the speech, the boss showed an embarrassed look and kept saying how precious the box was. However, this time, Zhang Feng was no longer moved by it and insisted on paying up to 13000 yuan.

Seeing this, the boss sighed and looked a little helpless. He said that even if he made a friend, the price of thirteen thousand blood spitting was also a deal. Inside, Zhang Feng was happy. Obviously, Zhang Feng was also a little happy. He took out two stacks of money from his pocket and counted thirteen thousand, so he had to give it to the boss.

But just when he was about to give it to the boss, Zhang Feng's eyes "inadvertently" saw other things on the stall. Suddenly he took back the money that had to be given to the boss, and then pointed to one of the stalls and said, "boss, what is that stone? It looks like a good-looking thing."

The boss was obviously anxious to close the deal. He said impatiently: "those are some colorful stones. They look colorful. In fact, they are not very valuable. If you want, pack that pile of stones for you and take 5000 yuan. How about it?"

Zhang Feng shook his head and said, "boss, I bought this box to take care of your business. In this way, I think those stones are also very good-looking, and you only pay 5000 yuan for such a large pile. I don't think it's very expensive, so you give me one. It's a tie. How about it?"

At this time, the boss looked at the RMB that had been pulled out of Zhang Feng's hand. He was obviously a little anxious and wanted to do a good job in this business immediately. After all, in their business, no matter what price they sold, it was useless to find there as long as they suffered a loss after the transaction.

In other words, as long as Zhang Feng pays the money, although the so-called red sandalwood box bought by 13000 is only worth less than 1000 yuan, it is impossible for Zhang Feng to find trouble with his boss. Now, the boss is only one step away from success. This stack of RMB is close at hand, and it will soon be in his pocket.

Therefore, the boss is now anxious to do a good job in business. With the help of Zhang Feng, the value is really very low. The boss said impatiently: "Well, well, let me be a good man to the end. I'll take this stone as a head for you. I've lost a lot today. You know, I didn't sell Lao Li's box for $25000 a few months ago. Now I'm in a hurry to spend money. I'll give him $20000, but he wants to rob by fire. He has to sell me for $18000. I'm so angry. I'd rather sell $13000 to an honest man like you , I don't want to earn his thousands more! "

After that, the boss grabbed the money in Zhang Feng's hand and said, "young man, choose whatever you want. If you really want it, I don't want 5000 or 3000 yuan to sell it to you." the boss spit in his hand. Xingzi looked at Zhang Feng's smile while counting the money.

Seeing this, Zhang Feng sneered, but he didn't say much. He took out a black stone from a pile of five flower stones, and then said to the boss, "that's it. Well, boss, thank you. This time, when I came to Tianjin, I met an honest businessman like you, who didn't sell me at a high price. Thank you very much!"

"What's this, brother? I'll make a friend at a loss. If you want to buy antiques in the future, come to me and take care of my business!" the boss didn't feel a little ashamed because he bought Zhang Feng antiques at a price of more than ten times. On the contrary, he pretended to be very forthright as if he really sold them at a lower price.

Zhang Feng despised, but with pleasure, when did he become a fool again? He clearly saw that the box was fake and bought a low imitation at a price more than ten times its own value?

In fact, early in the morning, Zhang Feng stared at the black stone in the pile of five colored stones on the ground. Of course, it has now come to Zhang Feng's hand. Even if the black stone is worth an amazing deal, the boss can't go back!